Chapter 27: You might as well not help me

Several other people saw the spirit of the wind and rushed forward.

Fu Ling looked at the few people who ushered in him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty sneer.

Grabbing a man's fist, he threw him over the shoulder, knocking the man to the ground, and then lifted his foot and stomped on the man's chest.

Obviously, he looked weak and couldn't help the wind, but the strength of the spirit was terrifying, and when he stepped on it, the man vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and then fainted.

One was in the face, two were seriously injured, and the rest of the people didn't dare to step forward easily, and looked at Fu Ling in horror.

Li Manzi in the room was finally attracted by the movement made by the whisk, and when he turned around, he saw the person he brought lying on the ground, and his anger suddenly soared, and his body was stretched, and he roared: "Who the are you?" Someone who dares to beat Lao Tzu? ”

"What is the person who hits you?" Fu Ling's tongue licked lightly across her lips, and her dark eyes flashed with excitement: "I'm going to fight you together." ”

"You're looking for death!" When Li Manzi heard this, he threw himself towards the Fu Ling.

The fist is windy and aggressive, but in Fu Ling's opinion, it is not a strong outside, it is completely a dry outsider.

At the moment when Li Manzi pounced, Fu Ling bent down to dodge Li Manzi's fist and punched Li Manzi in the abdomen.

"Bang!"

Li Manzi was directly knocked away.

"This girl...... I don't use spiritual power......" In the crowd of onlookers, someone said in astonishment.

"No ......"

"She's a little strong." A strong man like Li Manzi, she actually flew away with one palm.

Fu Ling looked at Li Manzi who flew out, panting a little.

If her previous body wouldn't have been able to breathe at all, this body was too weak.

That's how tired I am.

It seems that it really needs to be well maintained.

"Big brother!"

The few people who were not injured saw that Li Manzi was injured, and immediately ran up and helped Li Manzi up.

Li Manzi was helped up and looked at Fu Ling viciously: "You wait for me!" ”

Fu Ling looked at him indifferently and did not make another move.

One is that she is a little tired.

The second is that so many people are watching, even if she kills Li Manzi, it will still spread out.

After Li Manzi was helped up, he took people away.

Fu Ling stood in place and adjusted his breathing, until he calmed down a bit, and then looked at Bei Miao who was sitting on the ground.

Bei Miao's gray eyes looked at Fu Ling and said, "Why are you suffering? ”

Fu Ling originally wanted to ask him directly if he wanted to go with her, but it was too straightforward to think that would be too straightforward, and he planned to use another method.

"I won't help you in vain." Fu Ling glanced at the things on the shelves around him, and suddenly came up with a solution: "The things you make do have a strong aura, which is rare, and I may need you to make something in the future." ”

Bei Miao moved her lips: "Maybe those materials have their own aura, and they have nothing to do with me." ”

Hearing this, Fu Ling was silent for a while, turned around and left: "Then I will be troubled." ”

Bei Miao looked at Fu Ling's back without a trace of nostalgia, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Are you really here?" ”

"Or else?" Whirling looked back at him.

"If you leave, the incident of injuring Li Manzi will be counted on me." Bei Miao sighed: "In that case, you might as well not help me." ”

When Whirling heard this, she stopped to look at him.

Tiandao does things and has its own rules, she doesn't know why Tiandao asked her to pick up Bei Miao and bring him to her side, but she kind of wants to know what Bei Miao is thinking.